Chapter 12: The Black Whistle on the Tennis Court

Lu Li scratched his head and said with a smile: "You're welcome, I'm also idle and bored, come over to play, it doesn't matter if you pick up a ball." ”

Under the sun, Lu Li's smile was very bright, like the sun at eight or nine o'clock, Zhuang Xiaomo was a little stunned.

"Xiaomo, what are you doing, come and play!" Bai Yu shouted impatiently in the distance.

Zhuang Xiaomo came back to his senses, his pretty face was slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "You can play tennis, right?

Lu Li glanced at the tennis racket in Zhuang Xiaomo's hand, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but say: "Boyun tennis racket!"

Zhuang Xiaomo's eyes widened and asked, "Do you know this tennis racket?"

Lu Li nodded, such as a number of Jiazhen said: "Boyun tennis racket is the proud product of the Somfy brand, the racket is all made of carbon fiber, pure manual laying, complex process, the yield is very low, the product defect rate is very high, the advantage is that the hitting reaction is fast, the mechanical properties are excellent, the damping performance is the best, the best hitting feel, but unfortunately only a hundred are produced, although the price is not very high, but it is hard to find, how many tennis fans want to get one, can not ask for it!"

Zhuang Xiaomo seemed to have found a bosom friend, nodded excitedly, and said: "I also wasted a lot of effort to buy it through various relationships, and when I got it, I didn't sleep all night with excitement." ”

Lu Li was extremely envious, and said: "When the Boyun tennis racket was sold, I heard that there was a store in the capital that sold it, and I bought tickets overnight to line up at the door of the store, and I was ready for the quilt, but after I went, the people in line lined up from the store gate to Sanlitun, and tens of thousands of people grabbed five rackets, and I didn't even see the appearance of the tennis racket and was taken away. ”

Hearing that Lu Li had such a trouble, Zhuang Xiaomo couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Do you know? I got this racket, and it was a lot of trouble, when my dad ......" Zhuang Xiaomo said about his father, his expression was obviously a little unnatural, and then he waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about this, let's go play!"

Zhuang Xiaomo naturally took Lu Li's hand, and Zhao Tianming in the distance suddenly widened his eyes, "Oh,! Lao Tzu has worked so hard to get today's game, but he made a wedding dress for this kid!

Zhao Tianming arrogantly blocked in front of Lu Li, separated the two, and said to Zhuang Xiaomo: "Momo, I saw that the way you played just now was wrong, or I will teach you!"

Hearing Zhao Tianming affectionately call himself Momo, Zhuang Xiaomo was immediately displeased, the first time the two met, they were not familiar enough to use this kind of nickname.

"Just call me Xiaomo. Zhuang Xiaomo reminded Zhao Tianming of what he called himself.

"Lu Li is also a tennis master, so it's good to let him teach me. ”

Zhuang Xiaomo's first impression of Zhao Tianming was very bad, and now she uses an affectionate title, which makes her even more unhappy, but because of Bai Yu's face, it is not easy to attack, so she can only pull Lu Li over as a shield.

Zhao Tianming turned his head to look at Lu Li, and said disdainfully: "This waste can also play tennis, when he played a game with others, he almost lost his pants, and you still have the face to say that you can play tennis?"

Lu Li's brows furrowed, Zhao Tianming targeted himself three times today, even if Lu Li's temper was good, he couldn't help it at the moment.

At the beginning, his physical strength was not good, all because of the broken meridians, and his strength couldn't keep up, but now he has not only recovered, but also advanced to the third order of the Huangwu Realm.

Lu Li raised his eyebrows and said with a provocative expression: "Don't you accept it?"

Zhao Tianming was suddenly aroused, not to mention that in front of the woman he fancied, he had to show his strong side, women don't worship the strong, with this waste foil, Zhuang Xiaomo will definitely fall in love with himself.

"Try it, just try!" Zhao Tianming didn't take Lu Li in his eyes at all, abusing this kind of waste, he could do it with one hand.

In order to belittle Lu Li and appear to be bullish, Zhao Tianming also added chips, "If anyone loses, take off their clothes and run three laps around the tennis court, whoever doesn't run is a grandson!"

"I'll testify!" Bai Yu was not afraid of a big deal when he saw the excitement, and added oil and vinegar to the side, "You have to learn to bark when you run!"

Bai Yu was afraid that Lu Li would regret it, so he added, "If you don't dare, learn to climb the turtle now!"

Zhuang Xiaomo on the side was a little worried, he teamed up with Zhao Tianming just now and played a few rounds, he did have two brushes, the angle of the smash ball was tricky, he was professionally trained at a glance, he didn't know Lu Li's skills, and Zhao Tianming competed, he was not a professional athlete, and it was very difficult to win.

Pulling the corners of Lu Li's clothes, Zhuang Xiaomo glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Don't compare." ”

Bai Yu immediately jumped out, pulled Zhuang Xiaomo behind him, and said to Lu Li: "Do you want to regret it? If you regret it, you have to learn turtle crawling on the ground!"

"Who said they were going to regret it?" Lu Li gave Zhuang Xiaomo a look and asked her to watch the battle with peace of mind.

Lu Li said to Zhao Tianming: "These bets you said are not interesting, let's have something practical, count a ball for a thousand yuan, what do you think?"

Zhao Tianming laughed after hearing this, and Bai Yu also said with disdain: "You poor and sour, do you have money? Don't sell pants when the time comes." ”

Facing Bai Yu and Zhao Tianming's ridicule, Lu Li looked indifferent, "Just say if you want to bet!"

"Bet on it!" Zhao Tianming said with a wicked smile: "A ball is less than a thousand thousand, how about five thousand?"

Lu Li is even happier, what he lacks now is money, and if he doesn't give it away for nothing, he will be a fool.

The two high-fived as an oath, and Bai Yu served as a referee and witness, and the two sides started a game of gambling on the tennis court.

Zhuang Xiaomo handed his racket to Lu Li, "Use mine." ”

"Thank you!" took the racket, Lu Li tried the feel, the racket is lightweight, the elasticity is very good, and the products of the top tennis racket manufacturers are by no means blown.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaomo actually gave his tennis racket to Lu Li to use, Zhao Tianming was even more angry, gritting his teeth, thinking that he must let this kid lose and cry and grab the ground, and learn to bark around the court!

Lu Li teed off first, he threw high and shot low, and the tennis ball flew past the edge of the middle net, and then fell to the ground.

Zhuang Xiaomo applauded happily, "Lu Li has won! 5,000 yuan in hand!"

The muscles on Zhao Tianming's face twitched a few times, it was really unfavorable, and let this kid pick up a bargain.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Li is just a shit luck, see how I abuse you for a while!

Zhao Tianming served, he threw the tennis ball high, and then provoked a strong smash, Lu Li calmly received the ball, the two of them came and went, Zhuang Xiaomo was nervous watching from the side, pinching his pink fists, and his palms were sweaty.

"Smack!"

Zhao Tianming suddenly hit the tennis ball to the far left of Lu Li, Lu Li hurriedly ran over to catch the ball, Zhao Tianming sneered, flipped the racket and hit the tennis ball to the far right of Lu Li.

The width of the tennis court is 18.3 meters, and it is impossible for Lu Li to rush to catch the ball before the tennis ball lands.

But a second later, Zhao Tianming couldn't laugh, Lu Li ran to the front of the tennis ball at a speed that ordinary people couldn't reach, threw the racket and flew away, the tennis ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, landed in the boundary, and Lu Li won again.

"Lu Li! you're awesome!"

Zhuang Xiaomo danced with his hands, but looking at Zhao Tianming, his face was gloomy as if he had smeared the ashes at the bottom of the pot.

The boy on the side reminded loudly: "Brother Ming, you lost two balls, 10,000 yuan!

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!" Zhao Tianming roared angrily.

Although his family has money and tens of thousands of living expenses every month, it is also very distressing to lose two goals, and if he doesn't win a few more balls, he will have to eat soil this month.

"Come again!"

Zhao Tianming waved his racket, Lu Li shook his hand and flicked the ball on the ground, sneering in his heart, Zhao Tianming has already messed up, you fat pig, I will slaughter it today.

"Smack!"

The tennis racket came out, Zhao Tianming fell to the ground with a bang, and Lu Li was stunned, what kind of operation is this.

Bai Yu hurriedly stepped forward to check, and then raised his hand, "Lu Li fouled, causing Zhao Tianming to fall, Zhao Tianming scored one point!"

"Black whistle! Absolutely black whistle! It's too fucking obvious!"

Zhuang Xiaomo couldn't stand it anymore, and ran over to defend with Bai Yu, "Xiaoyu, it was obviously Zhao Tianming who fell by himself, how do you say that Lu Li fouled?"

"Xiaomo, I uphold fairness and impartiality as a referee, are you questioning me, are we still good friends?"

"We're good friends, but you ......"

Bai Yu waved his hand to interrupt Zhuang Xiaomo, now I am the referee, I have the final say, you just watch the game from the sidelines.

Zhuang Xiaomo tried his best to fight for justice for Lu Li, "Even if I am a spectator, I have the right to question the fairness of this competition." ”

"You're going to be fair, okay, we'll vote. Bai Yu raised his hand and said, "If you punish Lu Li for a foul, please raise your hand!"

The boy next to him immediately raised his hand to vote, and Bai Yu smiled: "Two to one, the minority obeys the majority." ”

Bai Yu gritted his teeth, looked back at Lu Li helplessly, and returned to his seat dejectedly.

Zhao Tianming looked at Lu Li proudly, with a provocative expression, "Fight with me, you are still tender, Lao Tzu will kill you!"